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Time Club, built in row upon row of economic and trade circles, the height of the nineteenth floor is really not tall, but it is still brightly lit in the economic and trade circle that has been sleeping quietly after nightfall, making it very conspicuous.

Opposite the Time Club, there are two people standing on the roof of a 33-storey building facing the wind, one tall and one short.

Both of them were dressed in black outfits, one of them had long black hair reaching to his waist, dancing with the wind, he was absolutely charming.

The fog in the early spring was thick, but the moonlight was able to pass through the layers of fog and shine on the two of them, especially the man with the short silver hair. The moonlight reflected on his hair, which was a bit dazzling, and even illuminated the entire roof of the building. illusion.

On this modern building, everything is very mysterious.

"Brother Heng." Nan Rui narrowed his shining blue eyes and withdrew his spiritual power: "It seems that it is impossible to sneak in quietly tonight."

Zhou Heng's silver pupils shot out a cold light, but he didn't make a sound.

Nan Rui hesitated: "Why don't you let the fox come?"

Qin Kun is a fox, whose eyes can confuse people's minds, that's what Nan Rui often calls him.

"No need." Zhou Heng raised his hand to stop Nan Rui, his eyes still searching: "Since the other party is on guard, Kun Zi will be found if he comes or does not go in."

Qin Kun is the child of a fox demon and a human being. Although he has inherited some of the fox's abilities, he cannot transform.

Nan Rui thought for a while: "Why don't you go directly to the monitoring room."

Zhou Heng: "That's exactly what it means."

After finishing speaking, the two of them didn't talk nonsense. As soon as the words fell, a silver wolf and a black cat jumped off the building under the moonlight, drew two perfect arcs, and went directly to the building of the Time Club.

All floors of the Time Club are under martial law and the lights are brightly lit. It is not entirely used to guard against Zhou Heng. There is another reason. The memory bird copies memories all night long.

The monitoring room has no important secrets other than monitoring, and it is on the middle floor, which is considered the weakest defense.

When Zhou Heng and Nan Rui entered, there was only one leopard nestled on the recliner, staring at the eighteen monitor screens in front of it with wide eyes, it was a bit scary for a moment.

Zhou Heng and Nan Rui flashed in from the window and landed in front of the leopard. Before transforming, the leopard stared blankly, and immediately got up from the bed. The hair on his body exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly jumped off the soft bed , speaking tremblingly: "Heng, Master Heng."

Even a leopard is not as big as a silver wolf.

Zhou Heng and Nan Rui changed their bodies one after another. The leopard was still nestled at their feet. He quickly raised his head to glance at them, and said with trembling lips, "Brother Rui."

"Nantu!" Zhou Heng didn't know Nantu, but Nan Rui quickly recognized him. A big piece of Nantu's right ear was rotten.

Nan Rui looked at the leopard lying on the ground, a ray of blue light shot from the blue eyes and hit the leopard, suddenly frowned and said: "Didn't you say that unfinished pills are not allowed to go down the mountain, why are you here!"

"I, I..." Huabao was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, the fur on his body was trembling: "Brother Xiao brought me out."

"It's true that money can turn ghosts!" Nan Rui spat, and explained to Zhou Heng: "Brother Heng, on the southern journey of Nanshan, he entered the crystal but did not form a pill. Three years ago, he opened the enchantment and sneaked away once. After being injured, I rescued him back to Nanshan, but I didn't expect to sneak down again this time."

Ru Jing said that he has cultivated into a demon body, which can be transformed into a human body, but a demon that does not form an alchemy has insufficient spiritual power to maintain a human form normally. Nanshan has its own management system, and such demons are not allowed to go down the mountain to avoid disasters.

"Since you know who I am." Zhou Heng squatted down and grabbed Hua Bao's ears, his eyes filled with ruthlessness: "I don't think I need to talk nonsense, what did Nan Xiao do to Murong Qing?"

Leopard originally had sharp eyes, but at this moment a layer of tears came out of fright, "Master Heng, I, I really don't know about this."

Zhou Heng slammed his big hand down and firmly grasped the leopard's neck. A silver light flashed in his hand. When he picked up the black panther and smashed it to the edge of the bed, the leopard had already transformed into a human under his spiritual power.

Nan Rui saw that Zhou Heng was angry, so he stepped forward and said to Nantu, "Then say you know!"

Nantu's waist was slammed to the edge of the bed, and his stomach was churning, but he didn't dare to delay Zhou Heng's murderous eyes: "Brother Xiao just told me to keep an eye on the surveillance, and if you see someone breaking in, notify him immediately, don't I don't know anything about it."

Zhou Heng was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, and silver light appeared in his hand again. This time, the silver light was in the shape of a sharp knife point. When his fingers were about to climb up to Nantu's neck, Nantu hoarse in fright. Voice shouted: "Room No. [-]."

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes, and did not loosen his hand on Nantu's neck: "Say!"

Nanlu stretched his neck and coughed vigorously, before he said with difficulty: "He said You Qi... the No. [-] collection room, keep an eye on it, and other... I really don't have anything... ah!"

Zhou Heng let go of his hand suddenly, and Nantu fell to the ground in response, coughing as if drowning.

Zhou Heng was about to turn around and leave when Nantu knelt on the ground and suddenly hissed, "Master Heng, you, you break in now, the memory bird will die."

Zhou Heng just paused, and was about to go out again, Nan Rui called to him: "Brother Heng, listen to him first."

Nantu is a leopard on the Nanshan Mountain, who only realized the way of cultivation at the end of the day, and did not make any progress after 20 years of cultivation.

The animals on Nanshan have a lifespan of 50 to [-] years in terms of species, and those who enter the spirit are only a hundred years old. If they can successfully crystallize into a demon, it is not a problem to live another one or two hundred years.

He gave up the crystallization to Nanlu, who was only ten years away from a hundred-year lifespan. He really wanted to enjoy the fun of being a human being before he died.

So he signed a contract with Nan Xiao, Nan Xiao took him down the mountain, he served Nan Xiao for three years, and Nan Xiao gave him a sum of money to spend his last days in the world.

The deal between Nantu and Nan Xiao was a deal, but Nanrui had saved his life, and Nantu was clear about it, so he could be regarded as saying nothing to Zhou Heng.

The 16th floor of the Time Club is the memory bird copy room. According to Nantu's description, the copy room should be made of Murong Qing's memory.

Nantu heard that Nan Xiao had an important laboratory in the Nanshan area at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, but he didn't trust Nan Xiao, so he didn't know the exact location.

In addition, Nan Xiao has close contacts with Zhou Zihuai, the current ruler of Nanshan.

Nantu is considered loyal, but buying is another matter.

Zhou Heng thought for a while, then looked at Nantu with deep eyes, like a ruthless judge: "Now I will give you two ways, be killed by me, or do things for me."

The expression on Nantu's face froze for a moment, then he bowed his head in silence, his clenched palms tightened, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.

Obviously for him, he didn't want to choose either.

"Nantu." Nan Rui, who was silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Brother Heng is asking you to save people, not to harm them. If Brother Heng's people dare to move, I am afraid that Nan Xiao's ambition is more than that. This person is afraid It will become Nanshan's scourge one day."

Nantu was momentarily shaken by Nan Rui's words, but he looked up at Zhou Heng timidly, then bowed his head and remained silent.

Doing this is not only a breach of faith, but also a matter of life and death.

"One month." Zhou Heng's face became gloomy, not because of Murong Qing, he would never give anyone any conditions: "As long as you find out the clues, after one month, I will protect you for ten years, and you will have no worries about food and clothing in Baishan City. "

Seeing Nantu gritted his teeth, Nan Rui said, "Nantu, if you just serve Nan Xiao like this, you may not be able to live for three years."

"I..." After Nantu raised his head and said a word, he lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then raised his head again, glanced at the monitoring screen and looked at Zhou Heng firmly, "Master Heng, the memory bird will rest every six hours For an hour, there is only one administrator, a snake demon, you can take advantage of this time to go in and confirm."

Zhou Heng glanced at the time on the screen, frowning slightly, Nantu hurriedly said: "There is still an hour and a half, which is the unified rest time for the memory bird."

After hearing this, Zhou Heng's expression didn't improve much.

An hour and a half, it's not right to go back, he still doesn't trust Nantu too much, waiting is hard, he already misses Murong Qing, wishing to fly back immediately to hug his soft body, smell his fragrance and sleep with him.

It's just that Nan Rui didn't give him a chance to get entangled, Da Ci sat on the chair in the monitoring room, "Then just wait."

After speaking, he sent a video request to Qin Kun with his mobile phone.

After the video was connected, Nan Rui looked at Qin Kun whose facial features were more three-dimensional under the dark light, his original sharp eyebrows softened, and whispered, "Fox, Murong Qing is still asleep."

Qin Kun over there opened his mouth wide, covered the screen on Nan Rui's side with his tongue, sucked and sucked twice in disgust, and then smiled and said, "I don't know, just ask Master Heng if he is jealous or not." I'll go in and help him take a look."

"Oh." Nan Rui raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Heng: "Master Heng said he is not jealous, but I will break your leg."

Qin Kun hehehe: "Are you jealous?"

Nan Rui: "Heh~"

Seeing that the two were already flirting, Zhou Heng heaved a sigh of relief and found a chair to sit down.

He looked coldly through the glass window, looking at the endless sticky night in the distance, listening to Qin Kun's coquettish talk to Nan Rui and Nan Rui's swearing and chuckling from time to time, he was very sad for a while.

When Brother Qing was good, he was indifferent and abstinent, and rarely responded to his affection and intimacy.

Now that Brother Qing is ill, he is allowed to let him go, let him pinch the circle and indulge in sex every day, but he hangs his heart all day long, hoping that he will get better as soon as possible.

An hour and a half finally came.

The memory birds need to rest in place. There are a total of [-] copy rooms. The administrator fed them water one by one and covered them with black boxes to let them lie down and rest. Deliver meals and monitor him for half an hour.

Therefore, Zhou Heng and Nan Rui entered the seventh copy room when the administrator entered the tenth copy room, and came out within 10 minutes to ensure that they would not be discovered.

Seeing the administrator get out of the elevator on the [-]th floor, Nan Rui said to Qin Kun before hanging up the video, staring at the monitor screen, stood up from the chair, and walked to Zhou Heng's side.

On the bank of Liuxiu Lake, Zhou Heng's penthouse villa.

On the big bed in the master bedroom, after Zhou Heng left, Murong Qing, who was so tired that he didn't even change his movements, slowly opened his eyes in the darkness for some reason.

Last night, Zhou Heng was extremely indulgent and obsessed until midnight, and he was lost three times. When he woke up, his whole body felt sore, numb and painful, like a waste machine that was forcibly assembled after being chopped up by someone. Couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

When his eyes got used to the darkness, Murong Qing realized that the hot embrace that hugged him so tightly in the past had disappeared at some point, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

He stretched out his hand to touch the empty seat next to him. It was already too cold, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly sat up and couldn't wait to find Zhou Heng's figure.

There was a dull pain from being pulled somewhere behind him, and a damp heat slid out with his movements. Remembering last night when he cried and said that his stomach was bloated but shamelessly begged Zhou Heng not to stop, he couldn't help but take a big breath.

He fell in love with Zhou Heng from the first time he saw Zhou Heng five years ago. At the age of 15, he fell in love with Zhou Heng before he knew whether he liked men or women.

Zhou Heng is tall, strong, talented, imposing, full of hormones, and his every move shows the demeanor of a king. He has fulfilled all his fantasies, and he has naturally become what others call a small subject.

Later, Zhou Heng became his sister's boyfriend, so he had no choice but to bury this feeling deep in his heart and release it occasionally in the dead of night.

Just when he thought this love would become a taboo in his life, his sister betrayed Zhou Heng, and when Zhou Heng returned from Nirvana, the first thing Zhou Heng said when he saw him was: You, the only male in the Murong family, be my little pet. If you are satisfied with serving me, I will consider letting you go.

So, he came, not only because of his father and sister, but also because of his obsession with Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng is always on guard against him, but he doesn't know that his heart has long been filled with love, and there is no room for hatred!

Murong Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, propped his arms on the pillow and moved his buttocks to get out of bed, fumbled for a tissue to wipe off the liquid left by Zhou Heng, and stood up with his legs dangling.

The bedroom was pitch black except for a little light from under the bedroom door.

The author has something to say: Hua Leopard: house + car + tickets + wife + children = perfect life.

Zhou Heng: Murong Qing = perfect life.

Hee Hee: Guess what I want to eat?

Reader: I don't know.

Xixi: Looking at you obsessively, to see if you have any favorites for me.

(The red envelopes in this chapter continue, I hope everyone enjoys reading the article, okay.)